Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 65 65: Trouble

(Thanks to Hang Du Lian for his support. I don’t understand Martian language, so please forgive me if I called the wrong name.)
Do was sitting on a high chair and singing. When the song was over, the two bosses immediately applauded. The dancers next to them also applauded, then raised their glasses and poured wine for the bosses.

After singing all night, my voice is already hoarse.

While taking a breath, Do picked up the wine glass and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Miss dancers rely on their youth to make a living. They drink all day and age very quickly. When their youth is gone, they only have one way out, which is to sell their bodies.

Singing does not sell one's body, singing and selling one's body, and in the end taking off the sign and going on stage, this is the rule of the brothel.

When Do looked in the mirror today, he found that he had two more crow's feet. It seems that his days of singing and drinking alone will not last long.

"Boss, sorry to bother you!"

"Sister Do, someone is looking for you."

Xiaozui opened the door of the box and walked in. He first apologized to the two bosses sitting on the sofa, and then pulled Do away.

"Sister Mouth, I'm working. These two fish are from Malaysia. The tips are generous. If I don't have any tips, you can treat me to some old wine tonight."

Do squatted down and adjusted the laces of her high heels. After that, she leaned against the wall tiredly, opened her shoulder bag without any hesitation, and took out cigarettes and a lighter from it.

"Business is good tonight. There are not only condoms in the bag, but also banknotes."

"It seems that we two sisters are lucky enough to have encountered water fish!"

"Ding"

Opening the lid of the Dupont lighter, Do lit the menthol cigarette in his mouth, hugged his shoulders and joked.

The little girl heard the teasing from her best friend, so she quickly patted Do's shoulder to tell her not to talk nonsense. She glanced around and said softly, "The money in my bag was earned from your old lover."

"Brother Feiying didn't come tonight?"

"Old lovers?! Explain yourself. I have too many old lovers."

"Flying Eagle? Don't mention this flop. He supported me yesterday and spent less than three thousand dollars. Today he has to go out to make up for it and he still asks me for money."

"Push to the street!"

Do blew out a smoke ring and said helplessly.

The little mouth also shook his head. The Shanghai City Nightclub was famously expensive in Hong Kong. It cost 18,000 yuan and couldn't even make a splash. He didn't have any money in his pocket, but he still wanted to follow others and have fun. What was the point of doing that?
"Let's not beat around the bush. The money in my pocket was given to me by Handsome Sheng. He's been in the spotlight lately. I heard he got promoted to the top position."

"You two had a good relationship before and broke up peacefully. There is nothing to be ashamed of."

"As for Feiying, let him go. By the way, why is Xi Pao still bothering you?"

When Do heard her best friend say the name she hated, her face suddenly turned ugly. She threw the mint cigarette in her mouth onto the carpet and stepped on it with her high heels.

"That bastard Xi Pao comes here every day, but Fei Ying doesn't dare to step out. What a coward! He doesn't dare to offend Yi Qun, but we can't blame him. Hong Le is just a small fry, and doesn't even have a place in Tsim Sha Tsui. It's a sunset society, and it can't hold up."

"What else do you want?"

"We are good sisters. I will definitely help you."

"Come with me." Little Mouth took Do's hand and walked to the box on the third floor to find an opportunity for the little sister to turn things around.

Do said nothing and let the little mouth pull him forward. Feiying was indeed much worse than Handsome Sheng. Although Handsome Sheng was quiet on weekdays and only wanted to earn money to treat Sister Lian's illness.

But when this idiot encounters trouble, he will not shrink back and is willing to stand up for himself.

The two came to Chi Mengli's box. Xiao Mouth gave Do a look, then smiled and pushed open the door of the box, walked in quickly, and said loudly: "Brother Sheng, I brought someone I know to you."

"Mr. Wang, in all the nightclubs in Shanghai City, Sister Do is the best singer. People say her voice is like that of Yamaguchi Momoe. You are a VIP guest, so of course we have to send the most beautiful girl with the best singing voice to entertain you."

Chi Mengli was lighting a cigarette with her head down. When she heard Do's name, she shook her head helplessly in her heart. What was coming would come.

"Yamaguchi Momoe, all right! Come sing a song for me."

Wang Haiquan was already drunk, his eyes were blurry, and all the dancers around him were pouring wine for him, then holding his hands and helping him take advantage of them.

The dancing girls all had a pair of snobbish eyes. Although they recognized the Armani suit on Chi Mengli and knew it was a branded product worth several thousand dollars, Wang Haiquan's unbranded custom-made suit was priceless.

Everyone was waiting for the boss to give more tips after he had a good drink.

"Do, why don't you show Wang Sheng your skills?"

Little Mouth pushed Do and asked her to go on stage and show her skills.

Now that he was already there, Do could only make the best of it. He walked onto the stage confidently, picked up the microphone and started singing.

"Sing softly, sing softly, in this lonely moment."

"Sing softly, sing softly, sing this song, and watch the city streets at night like the bright sun"

Do's voice is indeed very similar to Yamaguchi Momoe. The song she sang is also Yamaguchi Momoe's famous single "Singing Very Gently".

Bo Xidong felt that he had gotten into trouble again, so he quickly pushed aside the big-breasted pretty girl next to him, sat next to Chi Mengli, and said nervously: "Brother Sheng, I really didn't know that Sister Do was working as a hostess at Shanghai City Nightclub."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. I asked Xiaozui to book a table because she gave me a 20% discount."

"I know that although you are often confused, you are not an idiot. We are old friends. It is okay to help your friends earn a little more money!"

"Drink less alcohol, we have serious things to do tonight."

Chi Mengli patted Bo Xidong's shoulder and asked him to sit back and continue playing.

Wang Haiquan and his assistant were already drunk and could not hear the singing clearly. The hostesses around them would not let their competitors get in and take a share of the pie, so they continued to pour wine.

Hei Ah Hu, who was usually taciturn, drank a lot of wine today. He drank wine from a cup with the prostitute next to him and took advantage of her. Only Chi Mengli and Bo Xidong appreciated Do's singing.

"Bang."

The little mouth's mission was completed, and she was about to leave, hiding her achievements and fame, leaving the box and preparing to go about her own business, but as soon as her hand touched the door handle, the door of the box was pushed open.

A big bald guy led a few scoundrels in vests into the box aggressively. When he saw Do singing on the stage, he shouted, "Sister Do, you really don't give me any face at all. Singing with these fish, isn't it too disrespectful?"

Chi Mengli didn't expect that such a cliché plot would happen in front of her. It was such a coincidence, so unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)